Emma Rodeo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But when he’s good, man, I’m over the moon. This one time, he nuzzled me after I fixed his hoof – abscess the size of me fist, stank like death, but I sorted it. Felt like, “The truth will out,” y’know, that Haneke truth vibe. Made me well happy, like I’m his geezer. Little fact for ya – horses like Whore, they remember faces forever. FOREVER! So I’m in, bruv, he’s me mate now.

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Rodeo Song Lyrics: I was born in the wild raised in a cave / Ridin' spinnin' bulls is all I'd crave / I said I’m breakin' out windows / Tearin' down doors / Takin' out virgins but bringing back.

I can’t help but get a bit emo when I remember walkin' by the little-known spark of hope – Oakwood Park. Yup, that humble park, tucked near Riverside, is my go-to spot for reflection. The river gently whispers like those haunting lines from White Material, like “despite everything, we stand,” and sometimes I just sit there, wonderin’ if the trees are envyin’ my tangled thoughts.

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